Possessive Bully Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"I just think it might be fun to get revenge on her. Face it—we're the same. We both enjoy hurting others. You enjoyed bullying me and I enjoyed getting my revenge. But it's over now. We should team up." Ste stared at Jamie, open-mouthed. Was this guy serious? "What is wrong with you?" he uttered. "I'm an irredeemable piece of shit," Jamie replied without taking a breath. "But so are you. Why not embrace it? I saw you torturing that dog with the shock collar. I know you get a thrill out of causing pain, so why deny it? Why not dish it out to those who deserve it?"

That was my plan but the way he was staring murderously at me told me directly. "Vincent let me !" I half yelled at him in panic. "Is something going on here young lady?" A passerby asked. "No, there is nothing wrong." I replied as I stopped struggling. I can't get to him this way. "You can't expect me to actually love you after what you did." I scoffed and gained a small reaction as his grip loosened. "Can't I use your bully powers for my own good,you claim you like me and you can't even let me go for my own good because you know you are too toxic for me." I said.

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Julian The quiet night air was cold, but the dark, restless fire burning in my chest was hot enough to consume everything in sight. I hadn't planned on playing the villain tonight, but listening to the bastard inside that house scream at her this morning had set something lethal off inside me. If you keep touching me like this, I swear to God I'll sleep with a random man off the street! Her desperate, trembling voice had carried right across the narrow space between our houses. It was a bluff—a fragile, cornered weapon thrown out by a woman drowning in fear.

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

I tilted his chin up with two fingers, forcing him to look at me while he nursed. “From today,” I said, slow and deliberate, “my boys follow you everywhere. Your study room, your class, the library, the bathroom. Fucking cafeteria line. You don’t take a piss without one of them outside the stall. You don’t walk across campus without Rico or Tommy or Vince two steps behind. No more surprise attacks. No more getting snatched like some helpless campus slut. You’re tagged, baby. Property. My property.” Jake whimpered, nodded frantically without pulling off. His throat worked, swallowing around me like he was agreeing with every filthy word.

And not enough. They took their time, whispering things in my ears, lips brushing my skin like silk, as if they had nowhere else to be but here, loving me. And as the fire crackled beside us, I realized something: This wasn’t just lust. This was possession. And I was utterly, deliciously theirs. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t breathe. Not with Alex’s mouth on my neck, licking and sucking until I whimpered. Not with Asher’s hands sliding up my thighs, parting them with confidence and care, like he owned me—like he always had.

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As if to punctuate his words, he drove into me hard then in sure stroke that had me trembling, heat rippling through me sent my toes curling. "You are cumming for me again?" He teased, his palms kneading my breasts as he increased pace. Hard. Deep Fast. "Yes!" I gasped breathlessly. He chuckled, the sound filled with lust and satisfaction. "You feel so good, I'm going to keep fucking you so that your body will never forget that every bit of it belongs to me!" His words were possessive, so was the gleam in his eyes. Our flesh slapped together, reverberating around us.